http://slow.writerscafe.org/m3llyh3r01n3 The original writings of author Melissa L. Hennessy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776151035 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I sat down between a dirty mirror and a sapphire skyline.I never thought I could feel this torn.Above me, written in fresh red, I saw my destiny.A physical realm. My oracle.Though it was slightly unclear, it was screaming out to me!I continued to plug my ears.My fingers pressed with wax,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m3llyh3r01n3/363646/  I’ll stroll past the Cactus, The dessert is where I lay.He is rooted to the floor, But I stray away.His body filled with streams; My bones filled with dust.I could ask for a drink, But it could never be enough.The sun’s daggers will blistermy e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m3llyh3r01n3/363640/ Dedicated to the fools who will regret it in the end. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m3llyh3r01n3/363231/